Chapter 572： You have the cassette

Chapter 572: You’re stuck

This beautiful lady is a novice at first glance. Even though her Mikura grades have improved very quickly and she is more talented than others, there are very few people who can be so arrogant and clearly say that they are accurate.

Garrett couldn't help but smile and nod: "Beautiful lady, this is natural. I, Garrett, always pay attention to promises. Now that I have said yes, it will not change.

Beautiful lady, if you have the ability to hold two million M gold in your arms, I would welcome you! "

Seeing that there was no embarrassment on his face, An Zhixia smiled and waved to Fang Yuan, took a deep breath and nodded to the referee in the stands: "Sir, I'm ready."

Without waiting for the referee to ask, Irene went on a loud voice: "I am also ready, the competition starts!"

The referee saw Garrett nodding and solemnly read the rules of the game.

Each person needs to complete ten shots within half an hour. Whoever gets seven points first will receive all the bonuses.

When the flag waved, Eileen first picked up the wooden warehouse she was most comfortable with, and quickly shot one wooden warehouse after another. Each time the time was very close, a new target paper was almost placed on the opposite side. The staff As soon as I left, the marbles were already shot out!

Within five minutes, Erin had already put down the wooden barn. Without even looking back at her results, she took off her equipment and swayed to Garrett's side. "Sir, if you have such a good thing in the future, please remember to call me! I will save your face."

Garrett raised his eyebrows and took the person into his arms, "Haha, it all depends on your ability."

The two of them got together and talked quietly, laughing and not paying attention to An Zhixia's game.

Fang Yuan was leaning on the high chair, shaking a glass of champagne in his hand, his eyes tightened on An Zhixia, never leaving her for a moment.

James walked over, scratched his head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, it was my lack of consideration that put you and your wife in danger.

Fortunately, your lives are not in danger, otherwise I would blame myself to death!

However, don’t worry, I will bear the one million M gold this time, and I will never let you suffer any loss. As a small apology, I will actively introduce Mrs. Fang to the person in charge of the "Star Project" when I get back, so that Xia Hua can take up a position. "

Fang Yuan chuckled and shook his head: "Recommendations are still needed, but the one million M gold is not necessary. It has not been decided who will win and who will lose."

James touched his nose and swallowed the words on his lips.

Are Fang Yuan and An Zhixia too blindly optimistic?

Erin is Garrett's latest favorite. It is said that Mucangfa is extremely powerful, otherwise she would not be able to stand out from so many women and become one of Garrett's few lovers.

An Zhixia is like a well-behaved primary school student. Every time she hits the wooden warehouse, she is very disciplined. She follows the instructions of the instructor and proceeds slowly and step by step. The rhythm makes people anxious.

What's more, she also likes to aim for a long time and then hit out, without any tension or impatience in the game.

Since Irene was shot by Jumucang in one go, An Zhixia's target paper was also put aside first, and was only sent over for statistics after all the marbles were shot.

“Hey, Ms. An, are you finally willing to come back? But you still lingered for thirty minutes on such a trivial matter.

When it comes to hitting the wooden warehouse, you have to be quick. No matter how long you aim, you won't be able to improve your performance. "Irene shrugged and shook her head and lectured An Zhixia.

"It's like treating a man by your feelings. It's useless to think too much. It's yours and you can't run away. If it's not yours, you can't tie it down even with a diamond chain!"

An Zhixia took Fang Yuan's arm and said with a chuckle: "Madam, we can wait for the results to come out before we talk. Who has the final say?"

“Hey,” Irene couldn’t help but roll her eyes, “You really can’t shed tears until you see the coffin. The Xiahua people are really boring, okay, let’s listen to the results first and see who is the real winner!”

The results came out quickly. The referee and two waitresses came forward and handed a sheet to Garrett respectfully after hesitation.

Garrett waved his hand: "For such a small thing, just read it!"

There were fine beads of sweat on the referee's forehead. He swallowed, and could only hold on to the list and start reading: "Miss Erin Choate's scores are: 9.2 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.4 rings, 9.8 rings, 9.1 rings, 8.7 rings, 9.6 rings, 9.2 rings , 9.4 rings, 9.1 rings!”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but clapped their hands.

Everyone present is a shooting enthusiast. Men like them may not be able to score such a high and average score. Naturally, they have the highest respect for this beautiful, enchanting and capable lady.

Erin nestled in Garrett's arms, smiling more happily, and her blue eyes were even tinted with gold.

Garrett also patted her succulent body with satisfaction, "Your performance is quite normal, but you still have a lot of room for improvement."

“Isn’t that the credit of Mr. Garrett? I will still ask you to guide me in shooting in the future,” Erin said sweetly.

The referee was trembling all over. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the column of sweat, and asked weakly: "Mr. Ingram, do I still need to announce Mrs. Fang's results?"

"Retribution, must be repaid!" Irene straightened her back and hummed with her chin slightly raised to speak. "Otherwise some people will still be unconvinced."

On the other hand, Garrett's smile was lighter, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Yuan and An Zhixia, who didn't look depressed at all, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He nodded, "Continue."

“Mrs. Fang’s score is 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.5 rings!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell into dead silence.

"Mr. Referee, do you have the cassette? Or are the target papers stacked together? How can it be possible that they are all 9.5?" Irene couldn't help laughing, "5.9 is not bad, right? She can hit ten marbles." It's not easy to land on the target paper, but can you still shoot at a stable level that even the United Games champions can't achieve?

Tell us all, this is a fantasy, right? "

The rest of the people also recovered and laughed, "Didn't you expect that the referees in Henderson Manor would be so funny and liven up the atmosphere?

But using a Xiahua person to start a business, isn't it unethical to treat guests? "

"This joke is quite unexpected. If Mrs. Fang can really achieve such results, I would like to add the new limited edition rally car as a bonus!"

"Sir, are you serious?" An Zhixia tilted his head slightly and asked with a smile.

"Of course, I am also a figure in Hua City. How can I speak casually in front of so many people?" the man replied with a low cough.

“However, the probability of this is as small as the probability of a fireball hitting our planet!”

(End of this chapter)